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Chapter 641: Prince-level terror

Seeing the dozen or so transformed werewolves continuously shrinking the circle of encirclement, Bu Jingjing's face flashed with nervousness: "How could they be aware of our identity? You couldn't have leaked it, right?"

"I?"

Yang Chen felt the look in Bu Jingjing's eyes and was a little confused: "I said Miss Bu, did you have a negative IQ after meeting your boyfriend? Who among us is the different one, don't you?

Is it clear?"

"Master, are you not a Chinese stranger?"

Daisy frowned slightly, looked at Yang Chen and said.

"Almost."

Facing the two women's questions, Yang Chen was also a little speechless: "Now is not the time to chat. Can we find a beer stall to have a long chat after we go out?"

"Mr. Yang, go to some beer stand, go to my bar."

Uncle Jack said it honestly.

"I said you look at the current situation. It's very difficult. That old guy with a full beard is close to the prince's strength. Which of you is his opponent?"

Yang Chen glared at Jack, pointed at Peterchar who was breathing heavily not far away and had not yet transformed.

"You bastards!"

At this moment, Peter Char's blue eyes gradually turned into blood red. His eyes were staring at Daisy and Jack: "I didn't expect that you American vampires would dare to come to our Peter family's black market. It seems that...

The identity of this blood slave is not simple!"

"You bastards, if you dare to treat our Highness Henry Locke like this, we will drain your blood today!"

Jack immediately shouted angrily, a pair of bloody wings spread out behind him, and the nails on his hands were growing crazily.

"The Henry family of the four great families in America?"

When Peterchael heard that Jack was protecting his identity, a blazing light burst out from his eyes: "Blessed by the wolf god, I never expected that the future heir of the Henry family would be on my territory!"

"You humble races, since you have arrived on the territory of our Peter family today, please stay here!"

Peterchar's face was ferocious, and he waved his hand: "Kill them! That little Chinese girl is going to be captured alive by me. I want to have fun with Chinese women tonight!"

“Ho ho ho!

In an instant, a dozen transformed werewolves quickly attacked Yang Chen and the others with dull steps.

"let me!"

Bu Jingjing looked at the dozen werewolves attacking with a cold face, a gray energy in her eyes turning at high speed: "A few werewolves, in my eyes, they are just a bunch of rubbish!"

"This is something I inherited from Bu Zhentian."

Seeing the aura power erupting from Bu Jingjing's body, Yang Chen couldn't help but take a second look: "She just doesn't have a good mind and fell in love with a vampire. No wonder Bu Zhentian didn't let her leave China."

"Whoa!"

At this moment, Bu Jingjing unleashed her spiritual powers with all her strength.

The dozen or so werewolves who came with ferocious faces stopped one after another, their eyes dull, and then they all knelt down in front of Bu Jingjing with a plop.

"asshole!"

"What are you doing? How can our great Peter family kneel down to the Chinese aliens!"

"Believe it or not, I will tear you all apart!"

Peterchael saw his little brother kneeling in front of Bu Jingjing, motionless, and became angry with embarrassment, and immediately roared.

"Kill him for me!"

At this moment, Bu Jingjing's voice was ethereal, and with a wave of her hand, the werewolves kneeling on the ground started to attack Peterchar.

"I bought it!"

"This is the power of the Chinese Strangers, this is so amazing!"

Daisy covered her mouth, her beautiful eyes flashed with a look of shock, and exclaimed.

"This wave of operations is indeed quite pretentious."

Looking at Daisy and Jack's adoring eyes, Yang Chen murmured.

"Ho ho ho!"

The werewolves rose up to attack, surrounded Peterchar in the middle, and stretched out their hands to tear him apart.

"You bastards are so crazy that you dare to attack the great Duke!"

Peterchar holds a high position in the Peter family and is the most powerful werewolf besides the prince.

He controls half of the Peter family's blood slave market.

Bang bang bang!

The next moment, Peterchar completed his transformation, and a two-meter-tall werewolf with golden hair appeared in front of Yang Chen and others.

With each hand, he knocked away all the attacking werewolves.

But these werewolves seemed to be possessed, and under the control of Bu Jingjing's mental power, they attacked Peterchar again.

At this moment, Peterchar's eyes fell on Bu Jingjing, and a ferocious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Chinese spiritual alien!"

He raised the sky and let out a long roar, and the huge sound wave power made Yang Chen feel a buzzing in his ears.

Bu Jingjing, who was exerting all her mental power, was affected by the power of this sound attack, and her mental control instantly collapsed.

A dozen werewolves woke up immediately, and all collapsed on the ground with a plop.

"Hiss...what a terrifying power!"

Bu Jingjing's face turned pale, and she looked at Peter Chaer who was approaching with long strides in horror. She turned to look at Yang Chen who looked calm: "Yang Chen, what level is this werewolf? Among all the aliens in China, except for my father,

No one can break free from my mental control."

"Approach the Prince."

Yang Chen squinted his eyes, looked at Peter Chaer who was approaching, and immediately said: "Okay, you are no match for him, take your boyfriend and sister-in-law and hide aside."

"Leave it to you!"

Bu Jingjing didn't even offer a symbolic excuse and instantly retreated behind Yang Chen.

"I said you were running too fast."

Yang Chen turned his head, looked at the four people hiding behind him, and rolled his eyes.

"Yang Chen, I believe you are the best."

Bu Jingjing bared her teeth and gave a thumbs up.

"Miss Bu, is it really okay for Mr. Yang to be alone?"

At this moment, Daisy saw that Yang Chen had to face so many werewolves alone, and one of them was close to the prince's strength, and her red eyes flashed with worry.

"Don't worry, he is close to invincible in China, let alone facing a werewolf who is not at the level of a prince."

Bu Jingjing hugged the unconscious Henry Locke, sat on the sofa, and actually drank juice.

"Master, you have to be careful."

Daisy didn't know much about the Chinese power system. She only knew about the Chinese aliens from Uncle Jack's mouth, so she had no idea about the terror of Qi Refiners.

"It's really troublesome."

Yang Chen looked at the dozen or so werewolves surrounding him with a headache, and slowly raised his head to look at the menacing Peter Char: "I want to ask, a few months ago it was you, a member of the Peter family, who joined forces with the ninjas of Maru Country to come to me.

China may have arranged some sort of Dragon-Severing Formation."

"Are you Yang Chen?"

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Peter Char's expression suddenly changed, and a strong murderous intent flashed through his eyes: "You were the one who killed the werewolf of our great Peter family?"

"I was the one who killed you, but I don't think there's anything great about you. Instead, I think you werewolves are all ugly and low."

Yang Chen looked at Petchar's hesitant gaze and immediately explained: "You can't understand human language, right? Then let me put it another way, you werewolves are too hot-headed and I can't stand them at all."

"asshole!"

Peterchar was so angry that he kept blowing on his chest, his huge eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he immediately roared: "Catch him, I will bring him to the prince to accept the sanction of the Wolf God!"


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